Acquiesce, disguise We must be closed down Discarnate terror came over us We're nothing Intentions we will strangle you Innocent taints They said, they sought, they can't end up as God We sit on the fame We bought the living corpse Malefic spirits lead us Domination saves a rejection Naked power brings a disaster Religion is in our abyss It is written in the basement Religion is in our abyss Our complicated desire We can't end up as God Revolt from the hypocrite Kill of the nations Devote to the evil age as God Intentions we will strangle you Innocent taints Discarnate terror came over us Revolt from the hypocrite Kill of the nations Devote to the evil age as God